"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"

Tarrell's voice made Thrandir come to his senses.

"Yes."

"I just received the news that the South Gondor and the Rohan Kingdom defeated Modo, and Sauron was dead."

“Aragorn will be crowned King of Gondor in three months.”

"I'm going to ask you to bring me a gift to Gondor to celebrate the crown of Aragon."

Thrandir just finished speaking.

Tarrell immediately said in confusion: "Let me go to Gondor?"

"There are too many things in the kingdom..."

Thrandir waved his hand immediately and said, "You don't have to worry about those."

"This matter is the most important thing..."

"That's what Morgan meant, letting you take Ulysses and Ephne to Gondor."

"This is what he just sent, please take a look."

Thrandil said and knocked on one of the creeds on the long table.

Tarrell couldn't help but hear Morgan ask her to take her son and daughter to Gondor.

Holding the joy in his heart, Tarrell stepped forward and picked up the creed.

Sure enough, it was Morgan's handwriting on it.

The king is present.

Tarrell would not read too much, and soon put away the creed.

Seeing Tarrell's face, which has been cold these days, has rarely seen a hint of joy.

Thrandil also smiled and then said, "Now let's talk about what gifts should be given..."

One hour later.

Tarrell was in a happy mood and stepped into the house with brisk steps.

Two small figures, one tall and one short, rushed out of the house and rushed into Tarrell's arms.

"Mother..."

"Mom, when will Dad come back?"

"I miss dad..."

"It's soon, Eveney will be able to see her father soon."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Because we are going to Gondor."

"Where is Gondor?"

“Gondor is in the south of the world.”

"Dad is in Gondor?"

"Eveney is so smart."

"whee..."

Two days later.

A team of elite wood elves warriors rode out of the gate of the Woodland Kingdom.

Racing towards the Kingdom of Gondor.

......

Gondor.

It was just dawn.

White City Minas Tiris.

In front of the Royal Palace Square.

Several members of the expedition, as well as the two sons of Lord Elrond, "Elradan" and "Eloshir", have been waiting here.

Morgan was standing in front of the white tree that had already bloomed with buds.

Beside him was the fat and strong black horse radish.

After the carrot raised his mouth to eat the buds on the white tree, Morgan slapped open the man, the guy was stretching his neck and harassed the young mare led by Legolas with a fermented look.

"What's going on today?"

"You guys are hiding it from me again."

Jin Li looked at Legolas with dissatisfaction, then looked at Morgan and said.

"You can't be wrong with it when you come with it."

Legolas said something and stopped talking, and Morgan didn't even speak.

Jin Li was depressed and had no choice.

Ten minutes later.

Aragon appeared in front of the square with full arms.

Jin Li approached and asked, and then he realized that everyone was going to pick people up this time.

Although he still couldn't guess who everyone was going to pick up.

The group then rode their horses towards the gate of Minas Tiris.

More than two months have passed since that disaster war.

Baicheng has basically recovered at this time.

Reconstructed damaged houses and reconstructed city walls.

Plus there is no threat from the orcs of Modo.

Over the past period of time, the passenger flow of tourists and merchants from other places that Minas Tiris has actually exceeded that before the last Perano Plain War.

Moreover, it is completely foreseeable that in the future, Minas Tiris will only get better and more prosperous in the future.

The expedition team left the gate of Baicheng.

Under Aragon's leadership, we headed straight to the north.

At noon.

At a mountain pass intersection, the expedition team finally welcomed the people they received.

Jin Li finally knew who they were picking up, and it turned out to be a large group of elves.

Among them are Elrond, the elf lord from Rivendell, the former dictator Bilbo Baggins, the former lord of Golden Flower Grofindel, and the lord Kellerpeng of Roslorien, and the Lady of Galadriel.

Finally, there is the "Princess of the Twilight Star" Arwen that Aragon most hopes to see.

In the afternoon.

When the sky light ball is slanted westward.

The huge team finally returned to Minas Tiris again.

At this time, there are still twelve days left before the Aragon crown ceremony.

A week later.

early morning.

It was just dawning.

Morgan got up and dressed in full arms and went out in a neat manner.

From the servant, he led the black horse and carrot.

Morgan rode the carrot and went straight to Gondor Palace and headed towards the gate of Baicheng.

Today he went out of the city like Aragon a week ago.

Aragon was accompanied by his future daughter-in-law and father-in-law elves.

Morgan went to pick up his wife and their two adorable sons and daughters.

But something is a little different from Aragon.

This time, except for the name Gandalf, he didn't call Morgan.

Walking through the noisy and noisy streets.
To be continued...